Master of Great Calamity

Fang Yuan walked in front, and the white cat obediently lay on his shoulder, peeking at the fish in Fang Yuan's gourd from time to time. Guan Ao carried a big knife and followed beside him, and the silver-haired and black-haired formation masters followed him, so he walked towards the outside of the imperial mausoleum with such strides. And behind them, the Suanniu followed pitifully, with an aggrieved appearance of being abandoned.

This time it came out, but it was different from when it came in before.

The beast spirit restriction distributed on the second floor of the Imperial Mausoleum was originally very difficult to deal with. When Fang Yuan and the others came in, they did not hesitate to do anything, killing all the way out, but now, the white cat was squatting on the shoulders, and the beast spirits showed great fear, and scattered away from a distance.

And when it came to the first layer of restriction, Fang Yuan just deduced the magic circle again and found his way out again.

And walking in this dangerous place full of restrictions, even if Fang Yuan has successfully entered once, he is extremely cautious when deducing it, not to mention the two formation masters and Guan Ao, the Suan Ni is also worried, and only dares to follow the path that Fang Yuan and others have walked, but the white cat has a big heart, just snoring lazily, it seems that it is not worried about the dangers of the restrictions around it.

Fang Yuan suddenly had this idea in his heart, wondering what would happen if the white cat was thrown into the forbidden pile...

As a formation teacher, the thirst for knowledge is naturally indispensable.

Now, he really wants to know the reason why the white cat can pass the stone bridge safely...

... Is there a kind of supernatural power born with it, which can counteract those forbidden powers, or is there some other way?

But he still dismissed the idea. This old man has helped him a lot, and it's not kind to do that.

Do it later!

After a few hours, they had already left the area of ​​the ancestral hall, entered the Hundred Thousand Man Mountains again, and then found a random place to take a rest temporarily. Naturally, the two old formation masters had always wanted to bring Fang Yuan back to the Tianshu Gate, so they racked their brains and offered a lot of good conditions to coax Fang Yuan, but Fang Yuan didn't agree, as if he really wasn't interested in their affairs.

In desperation, they tried their best on the white cat again, ran to a wild lake and caught more than a dozen big fat fish to show their courtesy. But the white cat circled around Fat Yu in the past, then let out a high-pitched cry, and walked away slowly.

Suan Ni, who followed behind, was stunned for a while, but came over with a bitter face and swallowed all the fish.

The two formation masters understood the meaning of the white cat very strangely: Your intentions are good, but things are really bad...

But in any case, the white cat didn't ignore their kindness.

Even if this kind of fairy beast can't be brought back, it's a good thing to flatter the old man and form a good relationship with it.

You never know when you will be able to help yourself!

And here, Fang Yuan also sorted out his own cultivation needs slowly.

With the Thunder Stone in the Cosmos Bag and the Water Vein Spirit, Fang Yuan's practice is not a problem. The day the Water Element Thunder Spirit is refined, his cultivation base and strength will increase significantly, but how to refine this Thunder Spirit has become the most important thing Fang Yuan needs to consider today!

Time must not be delayed any longer...

Fang Yuan thought in his heart, if he dragged on, he might be eaten by this white cat.

It has come over and pulled the gourd several times while Fang Yuan was not paying attention, but the gourd is not an ordinary thing after all, it has not been scratched and broken by it, and every time Fang Yuan finds out, it turns its head and pretends that nothing happened...

But if you want to practice, it can't be so simple...

Fang Yuan frowned, in order to refine this Lei Ling, he used the Sky Spiral technique once.

The final result made him a little embarrassed.

Now, after all, his cultivation level is still shallow, and he only has the second level of foundation building. If he wants to successfully refine this thunder spirit, he is not sure. He must rely on some other powers. First, he needs a treasure land with profound Taoism to ensure his cultivation. The second point, if he wants to be more secure, he needs a master, or even several masters, to help him refine the water spirit!

After all, this spirit of water veins is a divine object, so it would not be so easily refined by him.

Don't look at it being obedient in the gourd now, but once it is released, it might run away immediately.

With Fang Yuan's current ability, he might not be able to keep it.

However, Fang Yuan couldn't help sighing at the thought of needing expert help.

There are quite a few masters in the world, but it is hard to find those who are reliable. Where can he find them for a while?

The masters I need need at least three golden elixir, but such people are all big figures who dominate one side. Besides, people's hearts are far away, and I rashly seek them out.

That's the problem with being a casual cultivator.

If it was in the past, in the fairy gate, it would be very easy for Fang Yuan to find such three elders to help him.

Anyway, let's leave first and then talk...

Fang Yuan thought to himself: No matter how difficult it seems, there must be a solution!

Walking out of the carved stone cave, Fang Yuan told Guan Ao that he wanted to leave. The white cat who was surrounded by the two old formation masters respectfully and flattered him saw him come out, so he jumped onto Fang Yuan's shoulder very naturally, glanced at the gourd seemingly inadvertently, and then sat down contentedly.

The two old formation masters were also very speechless, why did this fairy cat follow him all the time?

But Fang Yuan was also very puzzled, thinking that this white cat really wanted to follow him all the time?

If it were someone else, they would probably think about how to subdue this white cat, but Fang Yuan never thought about it.

Not to mention the mysteries of this white cat let him know that this cat is not simple, the more critical issue is...

...Who has such a great ability to subdue a cat?

Seniors, I'm about to leave Wuchi country, so let's just say goodbye and see you someday!

Fang Yuan clasped his fists at the two veteran formation masters, and sacrificed the silver shuttle.

The two old formation masters were very sorry, but they really couldn't say anything to keep Fang Yuan, so they waved their hands helplessly.

But just as Fang Yuan stepped on the silver shuttle and was about to soar into the sky, the white cat on his shoulder suddenly straightened up with a shua, its two pointed ears pointed to the sky, and then it swung its long tail, knocking Fang Yuan's head.

What's wrong?

Fang Yuan was slightly startled, and asked in a low voice.

Meow……

The white cat let out a cry, and its snake-like tail slowly pointed to the sky in front of it.

whoosh whoosh whoosh

After a few breaths of effort, in that piece of sky, a black cloud suddenly floated over.

Inside are many monks wearing black robes, all of them are vigorous and powerful, obviously their cultivation is extremely high. They fly through the sky like lightning, flying through the sky and disappearing in a flash.

If Fang Yuan had sacrificed the silver shuttle just now, he would have bumped into them head-on.

Looking at the clothes of those people, they seem to be members of the royal family of Wuchi Kingdom?

The two old formation masters were also slightly taken aback and said in a low voice.

Fang Yuan frowned, naturally he couldn't fly away at this time.

Not to mention that he just came out of the ancestral hall of the Wuchi Kingdom and took a lot of treasures, just because he had beheaded the guardian of the night and killed Zhao Nuer, a half-step golden elixir servant, he had already forged a great enmity with the royal family of the Wuchi Kingdom...

Whizzing

Fang Yuan and the two veteran formation masters held back, wanting to wait for them to leave before leaving.

But unexpectedly, after less than a cup of tea, another group of monks flew over from another direction in the sky.

Within half an hour, four or five monks passed by.

They seem to be looking for something...

Fang Yuan and the two old formation masters both saw it, and their hearts sank slightly.

Under such circumstances, if he escaped again, he would definitely be interrogated, so Fang Yuan directly used the Ziqiu Yunjue to cover up his and Guan Ao's aura, and then walked slowly forward in the mountains. The two old formation masters were also panicked, and they approached them proactively. Fang Yuan frowned, but still covered them, and walked forward together in the mountains.

Meow……

The cat also sensed its surroundings and raised its tail to show them the way.

Under its guidance, he could always avoid those cultivators in mid-air, which made Fang Yuan feel at ease a lot.

Walking so slowly, it gradually moved away from the area where the monks were crisscrossed. Just when Fang Yuan was about to find a place to settle down, suddenly the white cat let out a soft cry. This time, it didn't point the way, but pointed to the bushes in front of Fang Yuan and the others with its long tail.

Fang Yuan was slightly taken aback, and looked at the past intently.

Wow...

Before the few of them could understand what was happening, the bushes parted suddenly, a gray-faced, thin figure who seemed to have lost his soul rushed over, and a panicked one fell to the ground, rolling all the way in front of Fang Yuan and the others.

It's you?

Everyone was startled, when they looked down, they saw that person wrapped in a dirty yellow robe, but who was it if he wasn't the little prince?

Originally, he had already fled far away, and he didn't expect to see him again at this time.

And seeing him, Fang Yuan immediately understood that he knew who those monks were looking for...

Fang... Mr. Fang?

The little prince looked up and saw Fang Yuan, he was also startled, his panicked and desperate face suddenly showed a look of joy, he hurriedly crawled over, and cried loudly: Mr. Fang, save me. I couldn't escape. That enchanting concubine is too capable. She even knows the most secret passage of our Wuchi National Ancestral Hall, and sent countless experts to arrest me, begging Mr. to save me...

After hearing the little prince's words, the old master cast a look at Fang Yuan with endless doubts in his heart.

While Fang Yuan listened to his words, his brows gradually frowned.

He shook his head slowly: I won't help you anymore!

Sir, you...

The little prince almost cried: Why?

Fang Yuan said: It's the same reason as when I didn't rob you!